His eyes popped back open at the sound of Destiny’s warbling wail of release. Her walls squeezed tight around him, and a roar pushed past his growls... The rush of wetness and contraction of her canal had pushed him over the edge. He pounded his cock into her three more times before he roared again and exploded in orgasm.Destiny continued to scream and writhe as he pumped cum into her depths. The ejaculations weren’t nearly as strong or copious as the first, but they were all the sweeter because. I didn't want to rush things, I had after all mulled over this moment for the last month or so and now I wanted it to last so I took time and pulled the blanket away from Paul as well. Just to check out that he hadn't had time to dip his cock into *my* waiting cunt. To my eyes it looked dry, limp and small where it lay between his thighs.Again I looked back at Sylvia.I looked at her breasts. Hardly protruding above her ribcage but crowned with two pink almost strawberry-sized nipples in oval. "And he'd walk away muttering to himself.It was a game, you know? Hell, we could have bought another hockeyjersey if we wanted. We could have purchased t-shirts and caps andwhatever. But this little tug-of-war had become a regular thing. It wasblousy on me, far too big, but I thought that made me look hotter.Besides, Terry has the most adorable little pout."The Caps are playing the Islanders tonight," he would whimper. "Can Iwear my hockey jersey tonight?"I would laugh. "I don't know, Terry. It. Jones left us to discuss what we wanted to do and said he would be back a while later. Jaq looked at me and said that she knew what the therapy was. "If you do not agree we will have to separate," she informed me. I asked for some more information, but she would not tell me anything.I decided that I had no choice but to agree as I loved Jaq dearly, "Okay," I informed her, "I will agree to whatever Dr. Jones decides."Dr. Jones reappeared and looked me in the eye, "What is your decision," he.